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Genesee [Bonus Intro]
00:44
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2. |
June
04:04
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I'm bleeding out, What have i done?
i don't think i feel okay
im leaving now i owe this much
i dont have the words to say
It aches me not to prove
I daydream about you
It aches me not to prove
When you're gone
I'm in love with you
When you asked where I'd stay
I told you I'd be okay
I told you lies so you won't
Worry
It aches me not to prove
I daydream about you
It aches me not to prove
When you're gone
I'm in love with you
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3. |
Beachwood
03:30
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In my bad brains
You scream my name
And my back breaks through the floor
I'm so sore but I need some more
In my old years
I've seen it here
But it's still gonna be the same
A racy little game
For two
You say meaningless lies
But a painter would agree
When I say your body treats me
Like a coffee in the morning
Or a forty at night
Drunk enough to get naked
At a party in the west now
In my bad brains
You scream my name
And my back breaks through the floor
I'm so sore but I need some more
In my old years
I've seen it here
But it's still gonna be the same
A racy little game
For two
Please don't wake up
I need this dream
In my bad brains
You scream my name
And my back breaks through the floor
I'm so sore but I need some more
In my old years
I've seen it here
But it's still gonna be the same
A racy little game
For two
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4. |
Orange
02:29
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I told you about being open
And how it's just not for me now
I don't know if i'll ever be ready
To show the inside of my mind
Until I get this right
Dont hate me
If you're trying to pick a fight
Don't blame me
I think i'll take my time though baby
It's not the place to cry
I'll be with you tonight
You told me about being broken
And how you hated fifteen
They don't see your bones grow
Or blood
In between
Until I get this right
Dont hate me
If you're trying to pick a fight
Don't blame me
I think i'll take my time though baby
It's not the place to cry
I'll be with you tonight
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5. |
2nd Street
03:10
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Mama
I should be calling you
With news that is good
But mama
I think I'm losing
I'm a failure for good
And everytime I wake up
I think of what I did
And I think of who I hurt
Told me to go away
Never told you and I'm ashamed
So my dreams died young
On that awful dreaded day
I hurt the ones I love
And I dreamt of those I hate
And took time out of my day
To reprent for what I payed
Lying on coldwater
I breathed harder than I sunbathed
Head red from the head bangs
Wall bloodier than a bull rage
I called a friend or two
Looking down turnpikes
With headlights in my eyes
Somewhere between the 101 and
The 405 I cried
And called my lover
2 times for good luck
1 time the hotline picked up
And I made it
I'm still here
Head cleared of it all
Thought the call would
Drain me white
You're telling me it'll all be alright
And I trust you
I did some things that I wouldn't normally do
But I'm not half bad
At least my momma told me that
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6. |
Coldwater Canyon
02:39
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7. |
Affamé [Bonus Track]
01:07
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Where do days end?
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